This is an excerpt of my next book, still in progress. I haven't quite decided on the final name of the book yet.
“Morning country bumpkins), she said, same as usual.
“I don’t know why you have to be so rude to us every morning! What makes you think you so much better than us! We workin in the same shop, doing the same stuff. Why you think you so much better than us”, I said as Miss Hazel and Sharon looked at me wide-eyed.
“Look at you! Need I say more”, Regina smirk...ed.
“No, you don’t need to say no more but I sure can. Like how you and Mr Anderson been breaking dem springs on dat bed upstairs almost every night.
"Shut up!"
“No, you shut up! I don’t want to hear nothing else outta you! Not one more mornin! You just common! Messing round with somebody else’s husband foe a few nice dresses. I know your kind.” I did’nt know why I was so mad at her but I just wanted to snap her head off.
“Shut up! That’s a lie”.
“No it ain’t. I hears yawl almost every other night”.
“You just sayin that cuz you jealous”
“Jealous! Jealous of what! You ain’t got nothing I want, that’ fo sho! You mean, and ya nasty and common on top of it!”
“You say one more word and I’ll..”
You’ll what? Girrl, you really don’t want no parts of me. You take one more step and that’ll be your last!
Her grandma always said she had “the blessing”, and to always use it for good, but sometimes there is shame in fame if a person can’t handle it. Don’t let the Boo Hag ride ya
Secrets Lurking in Pinecrest is a romantic mystery with a series of puzzling events.
Mike Armstrong, a ruggedly handsome Forest Service Law Enforcement Officer, returns home to Pinecrest to work at the Ranger Station.
Mary Howard is the dil
A touching, loving and spirtual insight of the dying process, filled with peace, smiles and starting on their journey, taking me with them as far as I could go, returning back with something I didn't have before. Will be out early in 2010..on Kindle